Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 470-Deliberate Actions “I’ll tell you next time.” There was a mischievous tone in his voice that made even this familiar aspect of him seem somewhat endearing. My mind involuntarily wandered for a moment.

Seeing that I was still staring at him, he raised an eyebrow. “Are you jealous?” My face flushed, and I tried to conceal my embarrassment. “Of course not.” He poured a glass of juice and gently placed it in front of me, his gaze fixed on my face. “Hold on a second.” Then he lifted my chin and lightly wiped the corner of my mouth with his index finger. The gesture was an extremely intimate one.

Feeling awkward, I flinched slightly.

Harmony’s gaze remained fixed on our table. I was sure our actions would be completely visible to her.

“What’s there to be afraid of?” He furrowed his brow slightly and asked in a calm tone.

“Didn’t you see the things online today?” I intentionally asked him. I was certain there was some deliberate intention behind his earlier actions.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt “So what?” he replied, deliberately skewering a piece of lobster and dipping it in sauce before bringing it to my mouth.

whisper, I said, “I can do it myself. You don’t have to do this.” “I like doing it.” He insisted and fed me another bite, raising an eyebrow. “1 enjoy feeding you. My little girl, I like spoiling

accept the food, while feeling my face

it would spoil the

me, | helplessly remarked, “You’re just giving those groundless rumors more material,” “Let them be busy,” he said nonchalantly, His words made me chuckle involuntarily. I imagined this must be quite eye-catching for Harmony. But I couldn’t control this

restaurant, Harmony was

at the supermarket,

by the waist, bringing me to his side. “There’s only one of you in this world.” I’smiled contentedly. Who wouldn’t enjoy hearing such sweet words? I casually replied, “Then I won’t ever get lost.” His arm around my waist tightened for amoment as he held me closer. “In

lips with passion. Though it was brief, my heart raced

said, “Let’s go home.” When we arrived at the villa, I was truly tired. It had been a day of non- stop activity. After he had taken

still chattering away.

“Mommy’s here.” Immediately, a squeal came from the other end of the line. “Mommy, I’m so

I’ve been missing you and Uncle Atlas so much!” she chirped in an innocent